. but in the end, they all took my cock and eventually worshipped it on a regular basis. I say this not at all to boast, but simply to allay your fear.... Your fantasy CAN become reality, Cuck. Let's see if you're serious, though: you have 30 minutes to send me a dozen sexy photos of your little slut. If not, I will know that you are just playing. - Les"I had the photos, plenty of photos to send to Les. The thought of doing so was completely exhilarating. But before I could think straight, I had. We went inside hoping to be the only ones in there. However, there was another couple already at the bar tasting wine. They seemed to be having a good time talking with lady pouring the wine. She greeted us with a warm welcome, then asked if there would be two tasting today. My wife answered that just one of us would be tasting this time. We were standing next to the other couple at the bar - my wife next to the man, me to the left of her, and his wife to his right of him. I have a thing for my. Lori snorted. Seven minutes. Like that meant anything. And yet, he'd irritated her with it her whole life. Or secretly pleased her, depending upon her mood at the time. He'd made an especially big deal of it the day of their eighteenth birthdays, pointing out that he was legal for the next seven minutes, where she was not. She had rolled her eyes dramatically and shook her head disgustedly-and had fooled no one.Tom leaned over her awkwardly, then got up and knelt down beside her. He put his. I could see that she had shoved a giant dildo into her fat snatch.“Watch me fuck this dildo and get my panties sopping wet with my cunt juice.”She started pushing the monster rubber cock in and out of her fat pussy and I could see that her black panties were getting soaked. “Don’t you want to fuck me?” I asked.“You talk too much,” said Julie.She pulled off her wet panties and wadded them up into a ball. She got off the bed still holding the dildo in her pussy and walked toward me. “Open your.